Ever get the
Feeling
That is you
Do not die
In public
No one
Would even
Notice
That you
Were gone
That you try
To follow
The right path
But everything
Just turns out
Wrong
All your
Pall bearers
Would cop out
Citing something
Better
To do
I guess we
All
Have days
Like this
When the dark
Embraces you
It gets hard
To find
A way
Through